Even a god finds it hard to love and be wise at the same time. -Amare et sapere vix deo conceditur
Love's wounds can be healed only by the one who inflicts them.
A woman either loves or hates; she knows no medium.
The wounds of love can only be healed by the one who made them
In love, anger is always false.
A god could hardly love and be wise.
Love, like a tear, rises in the eye and falls upon the breast.
An angry father is most cruel towards himself.
When you are in love you are not wise; or, when you are wise you are not in love.